Douluo Tianbang, my Sansheng Martial Spirit can't be hidden
Chapter 48 Lottery
Chapter 48 Lottery
"Look, those three people in the first row." Ning Rongrong pointed upwards.
"Which three? I didn't see it." Oscar followed the direction she was pointing at, but he didn't see anything, and said puzzled.
"It's above." Ning Rongrong put his hands on his hips, sighed, pointed to the screen monitor floating in mid-air, and said: "The one on the right is my father, you all know him, the one on the left of my father is the emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire Your Majesty Xue Ye, on the left of His Majesty is the Lord of the Wuhun Temple in Tiandou City and Platinum Bishop Salas, one of the four platinum bishops of Wuhun City, hmph, he is not a good guy."
In the stands, Salas felt a wave of malice and sneezed together. He hurriedly stood up and looked around, but found nothing. He sat back again, with his arms on the armrests, and shut himself up.
"Next, please, His Majesty the Emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire, announce the opening of this competition!"
After the host finished speaking, fireworks were set off on the scene, the Royal Orchestra blew gongs and drums, and the trumpet blew a joyous march. There was a burst of metallic sound.
Emperor Xue Ye, Ning Fengzhi, and Salas stood up from the main seat, enjoying the cheers of the audience below.
A smile appeared on the corner of Emperor Xue Ye's mouth, he raised his right hand and summoned a scepter, and slammed it on the ground fiercely, saying: "I, Emperor Xue Ye of the Heaven Dou Empire, represent the Heaven Dou Empire, and also represent the host of this competition. Fang solemnly announces that the Pan Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition is now open."
The fireworks were instantly ignited by the staff, and they flew into the air and exploded, dazzling and beautiful.
The doves of peace were released and formed an orderly team to spread their wings and fly.
Colorful balloons also lifted into the sky and scattered around, grabbing everyone's attention at once.
Under the operation of the operator, the 28 gun salutes fired "bang bang bang" into the sky, expressing congratulations on the successful holding of the No.20 Eighth Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition.
"Wow, so beautiful."
Emperor Xue Ye continued: "Here, I hope that all soul masters participating in this competition can give full play to their strength and achieve good results. You are all the pride of the Heaven Dou Empire."
"Next, I invite Mr. Ning Fengzhi, the patriarch of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, to give a speech for the competition." The host held the microphone in his hand and said happily.
Ning Fengzhi nodded at Emperor Xue Ye, turned around, and said with a smile: "I'm very glad to be invited as the guest at the opening of this competition. I have seen too many ups and downs of soul masters. Only by constantly honing yourself can you become a soul master." Bring people to grow, as His Majesty said, today you win glory for the empire, tomorrow the empire will be proud of you."
"Sect Master Ning, as the most powerful auxiliary system soul master, which team do you like?" The host suddenly asked, this is an interview session, the purpose is to raise awareness and intensify conflicts among other teams. They will naturally show their full strength on the court, and the game will be more interesting.
Ning Fengzhi said with a smile: "This seat is indeed optimistic about a team that will win the championship."
"I don't know which team can win the favor of Sect Master Ning?"
All the team members present set their sights on Ning Fengzhi, eager to know if this big man had taken a fancy to the strength of his team.
"Hehe, I'm going to have to give up on this seat." Ning Fengzhi smiled, opened his arms suddenly, and said loudly: "But the final champion must belong to the Empire!"
Seeing the thick and confident smile on his face, everyone present cheered.
Salas on the side had a gloomy face, without any expression, and didn't know what he was thinking at this time.
"It's a pity that Sect Master Ning couldn't get the team he was optimistic about. Next, let us applaud the notary of this competition, Lord Salas, the Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall."
"My friends, the Wanshumu competition is about to begin. Ticket-holders and participating teams are invited to move to the indoor spirit arena."
The door of the indoor big spirit fighting arena was opened instantly, the lights were turned on instantly, and the audience with tickets walked in.
In front of the Lanba Academy team, two other Soul Master Academy students were walking unhurriedly with a small blue flower in their hands, when a person suddenly asked, "Which team are you going to give this flower to?" ?”
The handsome student in a suit and leather shoes took out the small blue flower from his chest pocket, and said with a smile: "It goes without saying, of course it is the Tiandou Imperial Academy, that is the pride of the Tiandou Empire."
Hearing what they said, Ning Rongrong looked at the blue flower in his hand, ran forward and asked, "Teacher Qin Ming, why does every audience member get a blue flower?"
Qin Ming put his hands behind his back and said with a serious smile: "Although this is the most common kind of flower in the Tiandou Empire, it represents sincere and deep love. People often dedicate it to the academy they support. As for how to give Well, you'll know as soon as you enter the venue."
Qin Ming had never participated in these competitions, and he didn't know anything at first, but thanks to the books and notes left by the master Yu Xiaogang, in this month or so, Qin Ming almost searched through these books, and put the records inside He memorized them all, so he answered Ning Rongrong's question very calmly.
After being seated, the hostess with a pair of white wings flew out from the second floor. She held a microphone in her hand. After circling in the air, she landed on the ground and said enthusiastically: "Welcome everyone! Go to the Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena, and I invite Lord Salas to draw lots for the first round of qualifying matches."
Four female servants in cheongsams each held a plate of gold medals on the stage and stood behind her.
On the viewing platform on the second floor, a purple soul ring emerged from Salas' body, and his whole body turned into a thick smoke and flew down.
With the disappearance of the purple soul ring, Nong Salas walked out of the thick smoke with a sneer, and walked forward leisurely with his hands behind his back, looking very dignified, but people familiar with Salas knew that the old The guy is pretending again.
DouDou pointed to the female attendant, and after the girl walked over, she handed over the wooden tray.
Salas put his hand from the back to the front, raised his hand and stretched it over the wooden plate. The girl thought that he would pick up the gold medal on the wooden plate, but unexpectedly, Salas put his hand on her left hand, Wiped the oil frantically a few times, the girl was startled, and was about to curse, but thought that the one who wiped the oil was the Hall Master of Wuhun Temple, so she pursed her mouth and did not speak.
Salas suddenly thought of a way to play, and with a surge of soul power, he sucked the gold medals on the four wooden plates into the air, and after turning around frantically, the gold medals were inserted into the ground in two ways, arranged in a vertical line.
After doing all this, he turned into smoke again, flew back to the viewing room on the second floor, sat in his seat, and raised the corners of his mouth triumphantly.
Doudou looked intently, glanced around, and said excitedly: "The first battle is between Canghui Academy and Purple Star Academy."
"In the second round, Oakland Academy will face off against Flame Radiance Academy."
"The third battle, Lanba Academy vs. Tiandou Royal Academy's second team."
In the observation room on the second floor.
Emperor Xue Ye said angrily: "What? Damn it, Salas, you are doing something wrong."
"Hehe, isn't the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy very strong? Then I will make it impossible to even enter the final." Salas said with a proud smile.
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"Look, those three people in the first row." Ning Rongrong pointed upwards.
"Which three? I didn't see it." Oscar followed the direction she was pointing at, but he didn't see anything, and said puzzled.
"It's above." Ning Rongrong put his hands on his hips, sighed, pointed to the screen monitor floating in mid-air, and said: "The one on the right is my father, you all know him, the one on the left of my father is the emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire Your Majesty Xue Ye, on the left of His Majesty is the Lord of the Wuhun Temple in Tiandou City and Platinum Bishop Salas, one of the four platinum bishops of Wuhun City, hmph, he is not a good guy."
In the stands, Salas felt a wave of malice and sneezed together. He hurriedly stood up and looked around, but found nothing. He sat back again, with his arms on the armrests, and shut himself up.
"Next, please, His Majesty the Emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire, announce the opening of this competition!"
After the host finished speaking, fireworks were set off on the scene, the Royal Orchestra blew gongs and drums, and the trumpet blew a joyous march. There was a burst of metallic sound.
Emperor Xue Ye, Ning Fengzhi, and Salas stood up from the main seat, enjoying the cheers of the audience below.
A smile appeared on the corner of Emperor Xue Ye's mouth, he raised his right hand and summoned a scepter, and slammed it on the ground fiercely, saying: "I, Emperor Xue Ye of the Heaven Dou Empire, represent the Heaven Dou Empire, and also represent the host of this competition. Fang solemnly announces that the Pan Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition is now open."
The fireworks were instantly ignited by the staff, and they flew into the air and exploded, dazzling and beautiful.
The doves of peace were released and formed an orderly team to spread their wings and fly.
Colorful balloons also lifted into the sky and scattered around, grabbing everyone's attention at once.
Under the operation of the operator, the 28 gun salutes fired "bang bang bang" into the sky, expressing congratulations on the successful holding of the No.20 Eighth Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition.
"Wow, so beautiful."
Emperor Xue Ye continued: "Here, I hope that all soul masters participating in this competition can give full play to their strength and achieve good results. You are all the pride of the Heaven Dou Empire."
"Next, I invite Mr. Ning Fengzhi, the patriarch of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, to give a speech for the competition." The host held the microphone in his hand and said happily.
Ning Fengzhi nodded at Emperor Xue Ye, turned around, and said with a smile: "I'm very glad to be invited as the guest at the opening of this competition. I have seen too many ups and downs of soul masters. Only by constantly honing yourself can you become a soul master." Bring people to grow, as His Majesty said, today you win glory for the empire, tomorrow the empire will be proud of you."
"Sect Master Ning, as the most powerful auxiliary system soul master, which team do you like?" The host suddenly asked, this is an interview session, the purpose is to raise awareness and intensify conflicts among other teams. They will naturally show their full strength on the court, and the game will be more interesting.
Ning Fengzhi said with a smile: "This seat is indeed optimistic about a team that will win the championship."
"I don't know which team can win the favor of Sect Master Ning?"
All the team members present set their sights on Ning Fengzhi, eager to know if this big man had taken a fancy to the strength of his team.
"Hehe, I'm going to have to give up on this seat." Ning Fengzhi smiled, opened his arms suddenly, and said loudly: "But the final champion must belong to the Empire!"
Seeing the thick and confident smile on his face, everyone present cheered.
Salas on the side had a gloomy face, without any expression, and didn't know what he was thinking at this time.
"It's a pity that Sect Master Ning couldn't get the team he was optimistic about. Next, let us applaud the notary of this competition, Lord Salas, the Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall."
"My friends, the Wanshumu competition is about to begin. Ticket-holders and participating teams are invited to move to the indoor spirit arena."
The door of the indoor big spirit fighting arena was opened instantly, the lights were turned on instantly, and the audience with tickets walked in.
In front of the Lanba Academy team, two other Soul Master Academy students were walking unhurriedly with a small blue flower in their hands, when a person suddenly asked, "Which team are you going to give this flower to?" ?”
The handsome student in a suit and leather shoes took out the small blue flower from his chest pocket, and said with a smile: "It goes without saying, of course it is the Tiandou Imperial Academy, that is the pride of the Tiandou Empire."
Hearing what they said, Ning Rongrong looked at the blue flower in his hand, ran forward and asked, "Teacher Qin Ming, why does every audience member get a blue flower?"
Qin Ming put his hands behind his back and said with a serious smile: "Although this is the most common kind of flower in the Tiandou Empire, it represents sincere and deep love. People often dedicate it to the academy they support. As for how to give Well, you'll know as soon as you enter the venue."
Qin Ming had never participated in these competitions, and he didn't know anything at first, but thanks to the books and notes left by the master Yu Xiaogang, in this month or so, Qin Ming almost searched through these books, and put the records inside He memorized them all, so he answered Ning Rongrong's question very calmly.
After being seated, the hostess with a pair of white wings flew out from the second floor. She held a microphone in her hand. After circling in the air, she landed on the ground and said enthusiastically: "Welcome everyone! Go to the Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena, and I invite Lord Salas to draw lots for the first round of qualifying matches."
Four female servants in cheongsams each held a plate of gold medals on the stage and stood behind her.
On the viewing platform on the second floor, a purple soul ring emerged from Salas' body, and his whole body turned into a thick smoke and flew down.
With the disappearance of the purple soul ring, Nong Salas walked out of the thick smoke with a sneer, and walked forward leisurely with his hands behind his back, looking very dignified, but people familiar with Salas knew that the old The guy is pretending again.
DouDou pointed to the female attendant, and after the girl walked over, she handed over the wooden tray.
Salas put his hand from the back to the front, raised his hand and stretched it over the wooden plate. The girl thought that he would pick up the gold medal on the wooden plate, but unexpectedly, Salas put his hand on her left hand, Wiped the oil frantically a few times, the girl was startled, and was about to curse, but thought that the one who wiped the oil was the Hall Master of Wuhun Temple, so she pursed her mouth and did not speak.
Salas suddenly thought of a way to play, and with a surge of soul power, he sucked the gold medals on the four wooden plates into the air, and after turning around frantically, the gold medals were inserted into the ground in two ways, arranged in a vertical line.
After doing all this, he turned into smoke again, flew back to the viewing room on the second floor, sat in his seat, and raised the corners of his mouth triumphantly.
Doudou looked intently, glanced around, and said excitedly: "The first battle is between Canghui Academy and Purple Star Academy."
"In the second round, Oakland Academy will face off against Flame Radiance Academy."
"The third battle, Lanba Academy vs. Tiandou Royal Academy's second team."
In the observation room on the second floor.
Emperor Xue Ye said angrily: "What? Damn it, Salas, you are doing something wrong."
"Hehe, isn't the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy very strong? Then I will make it impossible to even enter the final." Salas said with a proud smile.
Cute new author, at least three updates a day, please bookmark, please recommend tickets!Readers, please don't be stingy with the votes in your hands, and give them to me!
(End of this chapter)
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